3283: C3283 I Haven't Lost yet

C3283 I Haven't Lost yet

Time passed, minute by minute.

Lin Fei stood on the same spot, not moving an inch.

"Do you have any stronger moves?" If, no, then you can die. " Lin Fei said in an indifferent tone.

Lin Fei's voice was not loud.

However, they had all heard of the billions of cultivators that had gathered in the Sacred Courtyard.

For a moment, the whole Sacred Courtyard was as quiet as a morgue at midnight.

That was so silent!

How is this possible?

How could Lin Fei not be dead?

Earlier, they had personally witnessed Lin Fei standing on the spot and not making a move. Wang Ying's strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm, had struck him.

Wang Ying's strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm, could instantly kill a martial artist at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm!

Terrifying!

Lin Fei was actually not injured at all.

What the hell!

Not far away.

Wang Ying stared at Lin Fei, his two eyes were like chestnuts being fried.

I can't accept it.

No matter what, Wang Ying could not accept such an outcome!

He was well aware of how terrifying the might of his strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm, was.

Before, he hadn't lied. His strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm, was indeed able to instantly kill a martial cultivator at the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

Lin Fei's martial cultivation was only at the first level of the Martial Saint Realm.

But Lin Fei used his own body to block his strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm?

That's impossible!

No matter how monstrous Lin Fei was, he should at least have a limit!

In the dead silence.

"Lin Fei, this is the result of you courting death."

At this moment.

He had his eyes closed, and did not see that Lin Fei was unharmed.

He had thought that Lin Fei's soul had already been destroyed.

That was why he said that.

As soon as he finished.

He opened his eyes.

When he saw that Lin Fei was unharmed, he was dumbfounded.

Not dead.

Lin Fei actually did not die.

He must be seeing things!

Therefore, he rubbed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Lin Fei was still unharmed.

Only now did he somewhat believe that he was not seeing things, and that Lin Fei was indeed not dead.

Qu Sheng was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

Jianxin was speechless.

The other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were petrified.

Isn't this way too inconceivable!

Lin Fei actually used his own body to block Wang Ying's strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm.

Even though they had seen it with their own eyes.

They still couldn't believe it.

Previously, none of them were optimistic that Lin Fei would survive.

The result turned out to be like this.

They had all been slapped in the face by Lin Fei!

Thinking of this, everyone's face became very hot.

Underestimate.

They had underestimated Lin Fei's strength.

At this moment.

Suddenly.

Wang Ying broke the silence.

"Impossible, this is impossible …" Wang Ying kept shaking his head like a madman. He kept repeating these two sentences.

To be honest, at this moment, Wang Ying was about to go crazy.

He could not accept Lin Fei using his own body to defend against his strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm!

Wang Ying repeated the same sentence over and over again.

In the Sacred Courtyard, the tens of billions of cultivators had managed to react. They looked at Lin Fei as if they were looking at a ghost.

"He didn't die, Lin Fei, you actually didn't die." The sword was trembling as it spoke.

Her breath was scorching hot.

At this moment.

Jianying remembered what she had said before and wanted to find a hole to hide in!

Previously, she thought that Lin Fei was definitely going to die.

Hence, she scolded Lin Fei.

Thinking of these words again, the face of the sword was boiling hot.

No matter what, she did not expect her to be slapped in the face by Lin Fei again!

"Good, Lin Fei, I underestimated your strength. You are simply a martial cultivation demon that will never appear again!" Chen Qinghe said excitedly.

It was as if countless demons were roaring in Qu Sheng's mind.

He had a splitting headache.

One second ago, he was still thinking about how he should celebrate his return to being the number one martial cultivating genius in the Sacred Courtyard.

At this moment, he realized that he was overthinking things. Lin Fei was not dead at all!

Since Lin Fei was still alive, it meant that he was not dead.

In that case, he would not be able to become the number one martial cultivation genius of the Sacred Courtyard again.

The other tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"Lin Fei, how did he do it?"

"It's too shocking! It's simply too shocking that I can't even use words to describe it!" Lin Fei was actually able to use his own body to block Wang Ying's most powerful martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm. "

"Before, we were so sure that Lin Fei would die in Wang Ying's strongest martial skill, the Chaos Devil Dao Palm. We were all slapped in the face by Lin Fei!"

"..."

Their faces were all extremely hot and dry.

Recalling what they said earlier about Lin Fei being dead for sure, they felt like they were a huge joke.

It was at this moment.

Wang Ying calmed his heart down.

His gaze froze as he locked onto Lin Fei and bellowed, "Lin Fei, little brat, I haven't lost yet!"

At this moment, Wang Ying had decided to kill Lin Fei at all costs.

As soon as he finished.

Wang Ying took out a shiny golden armor from his storage ring and put it on him.

This golden armor was an Imperial Armament.

What was an Imperial Armament?

Emperor Armaments were also a type of Spirit Treasure.1

However, an Emperor Armament was even more powerful than an ordinary spiritual weapon.

Take the clothes Wang Ying was wearing now.

It was called the Imperial Armament Armor.

After wearing the Imperial Armament armor, Wang Ying's strength increased by another level.

Wang Ying was a fourth level Martial Saint cultivator.

Right now, it was simply impossible for a rank 6 Martial Saint to kill Wang Ying.

This was all because Wang Ying was wearing the Imperial Armament.

After donning the Imperial Armament armor, Wang Ying felt that Lin Fei wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

According to his conjecture, Lin Fei's real strength should be a Grade Six Martial Saint.

The true strength of a martial cultivator at the first level of the Martial Saint Realm was equivalent to that of a sixth level Martial Saint.

Terrifying!

Earlier, when he executed his strongest martial skill, the Chaotic Devil Dao Palm did not even manage to harm Lin Fei's skin.

This caused him to lose all face.

At this moment.

He was about to lose his mind.

In order to kill Lin Fei, he decided to burn the ten blood droplets in his body and raise his strength to the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm in a short period of time.

Don't underestimate these ten drops of blood essence.

Without these ten drops of blood essence, he would need to go into seclusion for at least a hundred million years to recover.

It could be said that these ten drops of blood essence were very important to him.

However, in order to kill Lin Fei, he decided to burn the ten drops of blood essence in his body.

"Lin Fei, you little punk, prepare to die!" Wang Ying glared at Lin Fei, his eyes filled with rage.

Just as Wang Ying finished speaking.

Wang Ying was burning the blood essence in his body.

He was an old monster from an underworld clan that had lived for hundreds of millions of years. Lin Fei had forced him to burn his blood essence.

Lin Fei was already considered not bad.

Lin Fei had already surpassed his knowledge of martial cultivation monsters.

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